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    How a dignified princess from the former dynasty ended up in Longxi alone and became Gaoyan’s concubine. There is so much to write about, and it can probably feed storytellers in restaurants all over the capital.

    Those people’s ability to speak eloquently, regardless of whether things are true or false, relies on the four words “Feng Yue Anecdote”, Gao Yan knows this very well.

    The Linfu Palace in Huajin was completely destroyed four years ago. Now there is a large peach grove there, which only blooms but does not bear fruit. Now that the flowers have long since fallen, she often likes to see it.

    Hua Jin never mentioned rebuilding Linfu Palace, and Gao Yan didn’t seem to have that plan.

    In mid-July, Gao Yan’s family members who had stayed in Longxi Palace rushed to the capital from Ganzhou.

    However, Gao Yan seemed to have no intention of letting the two of them enter the palace, and only arranged for them to stay in the palace in the city.

    Although the ministers were hindered by Gaoyan’s majesty, some civil servants who were not afraid of death were still involved. Chu was Gaoyan’s first wife, so it was unreasonable to stay outside the palace.

    There were constant calls in the court, but Gao Yan turned a deaf ear.

    Even Hua Jin felt it was inappropriate and said to Gao Yan in private: “This seems to be too cruel on your part. Why don’t you take her into the palace first and then make plans.”

    Gao Yan stared at Hua Jin for a long time, then raised her face and said, “You have always been a generous person, and you don’t mind the crowd in this palace.”

    This doesn’t sound right.

    “Marquis An Guo came to see me today and said that he agreed to my previous proposal. Why did he agree after you met your cousin? I heard that your mother intended to marry you to your natal family.”

    The words “I” came out.

    Hua Jin glanced at Gao Yan, and for the first time took the initiative to hold He’s hand: “I was only a little older then, and I couldn’t even speak fully. Besides, my father has the final say on my marriage.”

    Doesn’t this person still have her father’s will in his hands?

    “That’s right.” As expected, the man’s brows widened and he embraced her with a smile, “Since Marquis An Guo agreed, your cousin should have confirmed your identity.”

    Hua Jin nodded, “She, this brother, although we haven’t seen each other often since childhood, there is always something that others don’t know.”

    “Hua Jin?” Gao Yan called out.

    Hua Jin stood beside him and looked at him.

    “You have to stay at Anguohou’s Mansion for a while.” Gao Yan was really reluctant to part with it, wishing he could carry it in his arms all the time. “Then I will welcome you back from Chengtianmen in a dignified manner.”

    Since the beginning of the Fu family, Chengtian Gate has only been accessible to emperors during their weddings.

    Yiyi Gaoyan never liked these troublesome etiquette, but he didn’t want to wrong Huajin.

    Hua Jin didn’t mean to brush his lips and said softly: “Okay.”

    All the news about the harem were suppressed by Gao Yan, but something terrible happened in the court.

    It turns out that the now prosperous Marquis Anguo secretly hid the blood of the former Emperor Jingzhao. The master of Changle four years ago is still alive, but he has been secretly raised by Marquis Anguo in the countryside, and he was only recently brought into the mansion.

    This was nothing at first, but after hearing this, the new emperor ordered the emperor to read out the decree of the year. Emperor Zhao of the future had left an imperial edict to marry the princess to the King of Longxi.

    The ministers speculated that the new emperor’s behavior seemed to have a profound meaning, and when they thought of the ladies who were still hanging out in the post house, they suddenly realized something.

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